Bai Yunshu raised an eyebrow, looked at Yan Weiwan who was standing behind her and making eye contact with Yin Huan, and said to her, "You also know that my disciple was injured during the trial meeting. He has just recovered in the past two days, so the progress is naturally not very good. It takes time to raise a professor. Why are you so anxious?"
Nan Lezhi lowered his eyes and frowned as he looked at her colorful clothes.
"I was just asking out of curiosity. Why are you blaming the guardian peacock?"
It would have been fine if there was only one peacock, but there were two, one big and one small, which made her eyes hurt.
Bai Yunshu looked down at his clothes, his face full of "How can you be so ignorant of appreciation?"
She looked at Yan Weiwan who was standing behind Nan Lezhi, and said with a strange look: "Do you have anything to ask for a visit? Do you want to consult something? I'm very busy..."
Bai Yunshu originally didn't want to pay attention to Nan Lezhi because she said she was dressed too flashy, but when she saw Nan Lezhi took out a bag of magic from his sleeve and threw it into her arms, her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.
"No, no, no, I'm not busy anymore. Elder Nan, we've known each other for so many years, just speak frankly."
Who can make things difficult for Ling? Moreover, now that he has an apprentice to support, he must make sure that he has good food, good clothes and good things to do!
Nan Lezhi was surprised by Bai Yunshu's change. After hearing her ask that, he glanced at Yan Weiwan behind him, signaling her to stop playing the eye contact and whispering game with Yin Huan, and he would explain the reason himself.
Frightened by his master, Yan Weiwan stood up obediently and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Hello, Master! My master wants to consult me. Is there any hope for a disciple who is handicapped but loves money? Oh, and she doesn't want to change her master yet."
At that time, knowing that she could earn a lot as a repairman, she resolutely became Nan Lezhi's disciple.
Yue Daiyuan had also invited her.
"Student Yan, if you become my disciple, you will be able to cut down mountains and rivers with one sword, exorcise demons, defend the way, and destroy monsters. You will naturally be very handsome. Are you interested in learning more?"
In order to attract attention, Yue Daiyuan even took out her sword to show off.
No matter who saw it, they all felt that her body was not worthy of the well-forged sword in her hand.
The sword was emerald green and white all over, with strong and rich spiritual power emanating from it. People gathered in front to watch, thinking that he was worthy of being a sword cultivator, as he had spent all his family wealth on the sword. She would definitely sleep with it in her arms when she went to bed at night.
Yue Daiyuan: Congratulations on guessing correctly, but there is no reward.
Yan Weiwan looked at Yue Daiyuan and said that she couldn't bear it if they lived the rest of their lives like Baobei Jian and the simple her.
She shook her head to refuse and looked at Nan Lezhi, who was letting everything go.
Nan Lezhi did not invite anyone in person, and she had the same sullen face as before, so naturally she did not have many disciples in front of her.
Looking at Nan Lezhi's icy face, Yan Weiwan felt a little confused.
In the future, I will have to face such a cold and indifferent master, and I might be beaten up by her every day. It’s so scary just thinking about it.
However, thinking that refining instruments was the fastest way to make money, she was ready to take Nan Lezhi as her teacher.
If Elder Nan didn't agree to his request, he would cry and make a scene, just to embarrass himself.
"Elder Nan, I want to become your disciple."
She was talking to Nan Lezhi, who glanced at her and uttered two words in a concise and sinister manner.
"Casual."
She was very indifferent, and Yan Weiwan began to hesitate.
Later, Geng Jihuan also invited her, saying that it would be a good idea for the young man to become my disciple, that medicine practitioners could earn a lot of money, and that there were bright prospects for employment, and that she could continue to develop in any field.
Add that your master has the title of Medicine Saint, and he has his own fame.
She was very proud. Yan Weiwan thought of the thick pharmacopoeia book and the many spiritual herb drawings that she was forced to copy.
She suddenly felt a pain in her head and refused.
"I appreciate Elder Geng's kindness, but I still want to learn weapon repair more."
She ran to Nan Lezhi and respectfully handed him the tea as a token of respect.
Nan Lezhi looked at her for a long time, then picked up the pen and wrote Yan Weiwan's name on the disciple book in front of him.
As for Geng Jihuan, when he saw her go to Nanle Zhina, he said with a look of deep sorrow: "Alas, I have lost a good seedling."
Yue Daiyuan laughed and said, "You better shut up. You've been drinking the apprenticeship tea since the beginning. Now, it doesn't matter if you lose one. Unlike me now, my mouth is dry and my throat is smoking."
Whenever Yue Daiyuan spoke, her tone sounded fierce, which made it even more difficult for anyone to go to her place.
Everything was normal when Yan Weiwan first came in, but when Nan Lezhi tried to explain things to her later, she always exploded.
This stove is different from the one we used in previous classroom practice. It is thinner and more fragile than the one we used in classroom practice. If you don't control the strength well, it will explode.
Every time one was fried, the sister next to him would calmly record the amount in front of her. After making a total, she would send all of them to Nan Lezhina.
"It costs one thousand spirits to repair a furnace. Keep this in mind. No matter how many you blow up, you will have to pay for them all when you finish your apprenticeship."
Hearing this, Yan Weiwan's eyelids twitched, and he counted on his fingers how many bombs he had exploded since he came here.
Fifteen!
She hasn't even practiced much yet, but she's already in debt! Is this what they call pressure giving you motivation? Fifteen thousand souls! This is going to kill her!
Yan Weiwan wanted to cry but had no tears. She followed Nan Lezhi all day long to figure out how to make money and pay off her debts.
"Master! You are so beautiful, generous, gentle and considerate. Why don't you just forget about this stove?"
She discussed it with Nan Lezhi, who glanced sideways and spoke rather coldly.
"not good."
Nan Lezhi would not give her the face and say forget it, you don’t have to pay.
If she is really that generous, where does she get all the inspiration?
Bai Yunshu heard this and thought about it in embarrassment.
"Well... good things come to those who wait. If you blow up 150 of them, you'll probably be able to master it."
Yan Weiwan: "...Forget it. I will just work for my master for the rest of my life. I will be able to pay it back in a lifetime of cultivation."
She covered her chest with a look of deep sorrow, while Yin Huan mocked Yan Weiwan mercilessly from behind.
Later, Bai Yunshu and Nan Lezhi chatted alone for a while, and Bai Yunshu suddenly felt something was wrong.
She left Nan Lezhi behind and headed towards where Yin Huan was.
Before I found a place, I saw Tao Yiying talking to Yin Huan.
"Tao Yiyue, what are you doing here?"
Bai Yunshu stepped forward, pulled Yin Huan behind him, and faced his senior sister, his eyes full of caution and confusion.
Tao Yiye had just come out of seclusion, wearing a red dress and with a calm face, looking at Bai Yunshu who was quite wary of her.
"Yunshu, I just saw that she looked like an old friend. I came over to take a look and didn't see anything special. Why do you have to make such a big fuss?"